As the chief is ordering vikings to set up for their trip, Astrid hasn't seen Hiccup since he tamed the dragons that were in the academy.

She decides to look for him in the cove because apparently that is where him and Toothless met and hang out before they left.

When she gets to the cove, she sees a black dragon laying next to a man leaning against a rock. She realizes that it is Toothless and Hiccup.

Astrid climbs down the rocks and approaches the rock.

"Hey Hiccup. Toothless." She says a little unsure where they are whether he still looks at Astrid as food or she can approach him without any troubles. "Hey... Um... Astrid."

"Why aren't you by the docks?"

"I could ask you the... Um... Same thing."

"Is it true, you know, that you almost died in the cave?" She asks while siting next to Hiccup. He nods. Astrid sighs.

"What am I going... To... Um... Do after we kill... The um... Red Death?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like... Should I stay or go... Back to my... Um... Island?"

"I know people wouldn't want you to leave again but I think it's up to you. I mean, I can't force you to stay here but we all missed you."

"We should get... Going."

"Yea."

The two arrive at the docks and the dragons are there waiting for the and Stoick and Gobber, and the village.

"Hiccup, you ready?" Asks Stoick.

Hiccup nods even though he is not ready what so ever. He doesn't know if the dragon got bigger. He doesn't know if the dragon left. He doesn't know if He will make it out alive. He doesn't know if anyone will survive. He doesn't know what will happen during the battle. But sure would he love to find out.

***

Hey Plushies.

I was in a good mood this morning but one thing changed everything.

I am really depressed.

My bunny died earlier and it was very sad.

So this is what happens.

I walk down the stairs because I was going to clean out the bunny cage. We have two bunnies. I walk to the cage and I see Flower (black girl bunny) laying down with open eyes and a box on her head. Her fur is ripped, she looks lifeless. Thumper, (the white brownish boy bunny,) sittin by her head. I open the cage and Flower is still laying there. At this point, I am worried yet confused. Every time the cage opens, Flower and Thumper always jump. Thumper does but Flower is still laying there. I bend down and try to move her but when I do, she is still lifeless. I start freaking out and crying. I run upstairs, sniffling, crying, utterly upset.

I run up the stairs and find my dad, my older and younger sisters, sitting at the table and my mom on her computer. When I get to earshot, I say the two words that upset me most.

"Flowers dead." I brake down crying and my mom jumps from her chair. All attention is turned towards me.

"What?!" Exclaims my mom.

"I think Flower died." I say again. We all go downstairs and I am full on crying. My dad picks her up carefully and the rest of the evening was me and my sister hugging, crying. My dad has buried the bunny by the apple trees. I think it's sweet because our bunnies love apple tree sticks. What terrifies me is that what if Thumper dies of depression? What horrifies me is the way Flower looked when I found her.

R.I.P

Flower.

:'(

2009-2014.

Always to be remembered.